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Xiaobao stayed at home and was extremely bored.
Today, my mother had something to do at school and went out. Lin Yu really couldn't resist Zhao Shuying and had to accompany the old man on the pretext of going to the hospital for a review. Naturally, it was not convenient to take him with him.
Xiaobao finished breakfast alone, finished building Lego, solved the Rubik's Cube, and even solved the Sudoku problem that his mother gave him last night. He also ate the pineapple that his grandmother had washed and cut for him before leaving. Clean and tidy.
At this moment, I held my belly in my hands and sat melancholy on the sofa and began to miss my mother.
Is mom still in school? I don¡¯t know when I can come back
Well, there¡¯s that big bad guy too, really! Usually I don¡¯t want him to come, but he always comes to me. Now I want someone to accompany me, but they don¡¯t come to accompany him
When Xiaobao thought of this, he silently deducted ten points from Fu Sichen in the accounting notebook in his heart.
¡°Ding bell¡ªding bell¡ª¡±
The doorbell rang suddenly.
Xiaobao jumped off the sofa in confusion.
who is that! Is mom back?
Or did the big bad guy finally find his conscience and want to make up for the lost ten points, so he came to accompany him?
Xiaobao was so excited that he immediately ran to open the door with his calves on his feet.
"Ah, it's Xiaobao~" A young female voice sounded outside the door.
Xiaobao raised his head: "Third aunt?"
Mu Qing stood outside the door, smiling with crooked eyebrows: "It's me."
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Affiliated Middle School, Class F.
After all, Dong Yanyan did not take advantage of Song Qinrong verbally.
She looked at the time: "It's ten o'clock. There are only three hours until the exhibition match. Song Qinrong, I will let you win, and you
Three hours later, I will stand at the door of the venue and take a good look at you, watching you being blocked outside and unable to cry! "
Fu Yan smiled slightly: "Then it's a deal. When the time comes, you must wait at the door so that we can see with our own eyes how you were driven out by someone specially sent by Jianwei!"
Qiao Luo and others started laughing together.
Dong Yanyan was so angry that she stared at them, but she did not dare to have a direct conflict with Fu Yan. She gritted her teeth and barely controlled herself to walk out of the classroom.
She doesn¡¯t want to stay here any longer!
Seeing that Dong Yanyan was gone, several classmates who were following her looked at each other for a moment, and then they also hurriedly chased after her.
"Dong Yanyan!" Lin Hui ran the fastest and caught up with her in a few steps, "I'll go with you!"
Dong Yanyan glanced at him sideways: "Is it so good?"
"Of course! As long as you can give me tickets, I will always be on your side." Lin Hui immediately expressed his loyalty.
"And I!"
"Me too!"
A total of four people chased them out, including Dong Yanyan, there were exactly five.
Five tickets, no more, no less, just right.
Dong Yanyan stopped, glanced at their faces one by one, and nodded: "Okay. As long as you always stand by my side, when they can't enter the performance arena, you can taunt them as much as possible, vote, I¡¯ll give it all to you.¡±
"Okay!" Lin Hui deserves to be the fastest.
"But" The sharp-tongued girl hesitated, "Dong Yanyan, Fu Yan is still on Aunt Rong's side after all.
¡°He is the fifth young master of the Fu family, and he said so confidently With the power of the Fu family, what if we are really not allowed in? "
Dong Yanyan was also afraid that this would happen, and her heartbeat suddenly stopped when the other party said it.
¡°It would be really embarrassing if we were stopped outside¡¡± another girl echoed.
Dong Yanyan lowered her eyes, thought for a while, took out her cell phone, walked to the side and called her aunt.
She has to make sure that the Fu family¡¯s hands don¡¯t reach out to the organizers of the exhibition match!
"What's wrong, Yan Yan?" Auntie's voice came from the other end of the phone, a little anxious, "I'm a little busy here. The horse show is about to start. If you have nothing urgent, can I contact you after Auntie is finished?"
Dong Yanyan said hurriedly: "Auntie, I told you that the fifth young master of the Fu family is in the same class as me, right?
When he saw the ticket in my hand, he tried to snatch it away, but I didn¡¯t want to He threatened me, saying that since I refused to give him the ticket, I couldn¡¯t even get in, even with the ticket!
Auntie, is this true? The organizer of this exhibition matchJianwei's studio hired a company from Lzhou. Could the Fu family really stretch their hands that far and drive me out? "
Dong Yanyan¡¯s confusing words made her aunt furious: ¡°What are you talking about, Fifth Young Master is bullying people like this?¡±
She is just a small ticket office manager. If it were before, of course she would not dare to say this about the Fu family.
But in the past two days, too many people who had looked down on her had come to her with flattering faces, which made her feel like she was so great.
Hearing this, he immediately said with certainty: "Don't worry Yan Yan, the Fu family the fifth young master, right?
I remember that the second lady of the Fu family seemed to have bought two tickets from me at a high price just yesterday.
?????????????????????????????? Since her brother doesn¡¯t want to be a good person and bullies our Yanyan, then she can¡¯t even think about coming in to watch the exhibition game!
Yan Yan, you don¡¯t need to be afraid, this time it¡¯s all the people from L zhou who are responsible. The Fu family is very powerful in the capital, but in front of the people of L zhou they are nothing!
Auntie will definitely say this for you! "
"Really? Thank you, aunt!"
With these words, Dong Yanyan's heart completely settled down.
She hung up the phone, her face regaining its original expression of determination.
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Class F classroom.
After Dong Yanyan left, the atmosphere in the class finally calmed down.
Qiao Luo looked at Song Qinrong and then at Fu Yan. He didn't dare to ask the two bosses, but finally moved to Tang Xin, who was relatively weak.
"Tang Xin, does Aunt Rong really have so many votes?" she asked cautiously.
"I don't know." Tang Xin answered truthfully.
As soon as these words came out, several classmates who had gone to lick Dong Yanyan from the beginning were shocked: "You don't know? I don't know what it means. Does Aunt Rong have any tickets in her hand?"
"What are you afraid of? Have you forgotten how the Fifth Young Master was so aggressive towards Dong Yanyan just now? Aunt Rong must have the votes!"
"How many tickets can there be? One ticket is also called a ticketbut, there are almost forty people here. Forty tickets, does Aunt Rong have it?"
Like sunflowers, a group of people turned their heads and looked at Song Qinrong eagerly.
Song Qinrong didn't look at them. She took out her cell phone and walked out the door: "I'll make a call."
You have to tell Jianwei no matter what, if it¡¯s inconvenient for him, forget it.
Seeing Song Qinrong hurriedly going out, everyone in the class was stunned.
"What do you mean, Aunt Rong you ran away because you didn't have a ticket?"
"Why are you running?" Qiao Luo slapped the boy on the back of the head. "You're blind! You didn't see that she was going out to make a phone call. Maybe she asked us for tickets on the spot"
Having said that, Qiao Luo also felt that something was wrong.
There are only more than two hours left before leaving the venue. Aunt Rong is so capable, can she get forty tickets at once? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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